Yu Shaohua sat in front of the two people, watching them play chess.
Yu Shaohan was so annoyed with Bai Song, but now it was not her turn to speak! If she said something unpleasant at this moment, she guessed her own father would not take it well.
He might even slap her.
She went to the kitchen to help; meanwhile, Yan Chunlu kept holding onto Bai Xiao without letting go, finally realizing that Bai Xiao was her sister, her aunt's sister, which meant her own sister. How could it not be different?
An Zhiyuan saw that there was nothing for him here and also grabbed a chair to sit in front of the old man, watching their game.
Only then did he understand the expression Yu Shaohua had earlier.
The old man was just... terrible at chess!
"Mom, let me do it!"
Yu Shaohan took the knife from the old lady, who quickly checked the chicken soup in the sandpot and skimmed the foam off the surface with a spoon.
"I am so happy today!"
